Back to Top

Shot Clock Video (MV)






Ella Mai - Shot Clock Lyrics
Official




Twenty four seconds, yeah, you better not stop
You got twenty four seconds, can you beat the shot clock?
What you waitin' on lil' daddy? I ain't got that much time
You seem anxious, you seem adamant but you ain't press my line
Wondering why, why, why (oh why)
Know you ain't shy, shy, shy (oh why)
I'ma say bye, bye, bye, better know I won't think twice (yeah)
Better let go of your pride (do-do)
Do it now (do-do), just do it now (do-do), oh yeah (do-do)

When that nigga pull up on me, tell that nigga back, back
Don't you know all of these niggas wish that they could bag that?
I'm just saying, boy, you playing, you gon' let it wind down
You got twenty four seconds and it's starting right now

Shot clock (don't sleep, don't sleep)
You're gon' miss your opportunity
Shot clock (like, don't sleep, don't sleep, nigga)
Pick up your feet, nigga
Shot clock (like, don't sleep, don't sleep) (do-do)
You're gon' miss your opportunity (do-do)
Shot clock (like, don't sleep, don't sleep, nigga)
Pick up your feet, my nigga

Five years of dating
Tired of being patient
What the f*ck you waiting for?
Yeah
It's a lot of niggas hating and I don't entertain 'em
But damn, you gotta give me more
(Shhh, I know, I know and I'm really trying)
Oh-oh, if you don't want it like me
I could think about a hundred things I could be doing right now
Than wasting my time with you, oh (do-do)
Okay, okay, since you gotta have it your way (do-do)
I'ma start that clock on you (do-do)
We gon' see what's up

When that nigga pull up on me, tell that nigga back, back
Don't you know all of these niggas wish that they could bag that? (All of these nigga, bag that)
I'm just saying, boy, you playing, you gon' let it wind down (wind down)
You got twenty four seconds and it's starting right now (right now)

Shot clock (like, don't sleep, don't sleep)
You're gon' miss your opportunity
Shot clock (like, don't sleep, don't sleep, nigga)
Pick up your feet, nigga
Shot clock (like, don't sleep, don't sleep) (do-do)
You're gon' miss your opportunity (do-do)
Shot clock (like, don't sleep, don't sleep, nigga)
Pick up your feet, my nigga, shot clock

Twenty four seconds (don't sleep, don't sleep)
You're gon' miss your opportunity
You got twenty four seconds (like, don't sleep, don't sleep, nigga)
Pick up your feet, nigga
Ay, don't sleep, don't sleep
You're gon' miss your opportunity
You're gon' miss your opportunity (like, don't sleep, don't sleep, nigga)
Pick up your feet, my nigga
Shot clock

L, Love
Add "-rs" and that's surely what we are
Flip it 'round, add "-ve" and let's see if this goes far
Full of chuckles and cuddles and sometimes, eye puddles
Compose love like we're Mozart
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




Twenty four seconds, yeah, you better not stop
You got twenty four seconds, can you beat the shot clock?
What you waitin' on lil' daddy? I ain't got that much time
You seem anxious, you seem adamant but you ain't press my line
Wondering why, why, why (oh why)
Know you ain't shy, shy, shy (oh why)
I'ma say bye, bye, bye, better know I won't think twice (yeah)
Better let go of your pride (do-do)
Do it now (do-do), just do it now (do-do), oh yeah (do-do)

When that nigga pull up on me, tell that nigga back, back
Don't you know all of these niggas wish that they could bag that?
I'm just saying, boy, you playing, you gon' let it wind down
You got twenty four seconds and it's starting right now

Shot clock (don't sleep, don't sleep)
You're gon' miss your opportunity
Shot clock (like, don't sleep, don't sleep, nigga)
Pick up your feet, nigga
Shot clock (like, don't sleep, don't sleep) (do-do)
You're gon' miss your opportunity (do-do)
Shot clock (like, don't sleep, don't sleep, nigga)
Pick up your feet, my nigga

Five years of dating
Tired of being patient
What the f*ck you waiting for?
Yeah
It's a lot of niggas hating and I don't entertain 'em
But damn, you gotta give me more
(Shhh, I know, I know and I'm really trying)
Oh-oh, if you don't want it like me
I could think about a hundred things I could be doing right now
Than wasting my time with you, oh (do-do)
Okay, okay, since you gotta have it your way (do-do)
I'ma start that clock on you (do-do)
We gon' see what's up

When that nigga pull up on me, tell that nigga back, back
Don't you know all of these niggas wish that they could bag that? (All of these nigga, bag that)
I'm just saying, boy, you playing, you gon' let it wind down (wind down)
You got twenty four seconds and it's starting right now (right now)

Shot clock (like, don't sleep, don't sleep)
You're gon' miss your opportunity
Shot clock (like, don't sleep, don't sleep, nigga)
Pick up your feet, nigga
Shot clock (like, don't sleep, don't sleep) (do-do)
You're gon' miss your opportunity (do-do)
Shot clock (like, don't sleep, don't sleep, nigga)
Pick up your feet, my nigga, shot clock

Twenty four seconds (don't sleep, don't sleep)
You're gon' miss your opportunity
You got twenty four seconds (like, don't sleep, don't sleep, nigga)
Pick up your feet, nigga
Ay, don't sleep, don't sleep
You're gon' miss your opportunity
You're gon' miss your opportunity (like, don't sleep, don't sleep, nigga)
Pick up your feet, my nigga
Shot clock

L, Love
Add "-rs" and that's surely what we are
Flip it 'round, add "-ve" and let's see if this goes far
Full of chuckles and cuddles and sometimes, eye puddles
Compose love like we're Mozart
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Aubrey Drake Graham, Benjamin J. Bush, Dijon Isaiah McFarlane, Ella Mai Howell, Jahron Anthony Brathwaite, Micah Evan Powell, Stephen Ellis Garrett, Timothy Z. Mosley
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

Back to: Ella Mai

Tags:
No tags yet